(Cat flutters Chinese ) If Jian Qing can be with her, when their men talk in the future, can the two of them also find a place to have a cup of coffee?

Forget it, in a place like the Dark Empire, let alone drinking coffee, you don't have a chance to drink the northwest wind.

Luo Xi sat down, raised his fingers, and looked at the dial on his right ring finger.

Some time ago, she was in the 2nd area of the prison, more than a kilometer away from Jing Mohao's front hall, and she stared at a green dot on her finger every day, not knowing what Jing Mohao was doing at what time.

Now that she's back, looking at the green dot on the dial, there's still only one of hers.

Where did Jing Mohao go, didn't he announce the news of the wedding, how could he not be in the front hall.

Moreover, he is the emperor here, how could he not be here.

But why can't she see his location, this hand ring was customized by her begging Xiao Mengyun to find her someone, the diamond ring is not GPS positioning, but the mutual attraction of two characteristic magnets, so it will not be hindered by signal shielding or lack of energy.

Therefore, he can't see Jing Mohao's location now, and can only say that Jing Mohao is a kilometer away from him.

Or rather, he didn't leave, but the hand ring she gave him was thousands of miles away.

Did he throw it away?

Throw it in a place where you can't feel it, don't you want to get it back...

Jing Mohao, you can't do this, that's the ring I gave you, it's the medium we exist in each other's world.

You threw it away, were you announcing to me that you don't want me either...

Luo Xi fell into cranky thoughts for a while, his heart was sour, but he couldn't give a better explanation, two fingers pinched the bracelet, folded, and retracted...

She would always wait for him to come to her and ask him personally...

Suddenly, outside the door, a team of people and horses were rushing towards it...

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Australia, an upscale castle casino.

It is the place chosen by the Dark Empire to meet the Phantom Stygian.

Tonight, the entire casino was enveloped, leaving only an empty promenade, and all the noise and gaze gave way to mystery.

Jing Mohao changed into a crisp black suit, and the mature characteristics on his body showed his nobility and extraordinary, and Yan Yu followed him.

Jing Mohao glanced at the watch in his hand, caught a glimpse of the hand ring on his right hand, hesitated for a moment, then took it off and put it in the pocket on his chest.

After a while, a sound of footsteps came into his ears, Jing Mohao raised his eyes slightly, and swept sharply towards the door.

The door of the private room was pushed in, and the person who came was dressed in a white suit, with a somewhat mature and handsome eyebrows, slightly long hair, and a silver glow under the light, slightly tied into a bunch, showing a bit of elegant literary atmosphere.

Jing Mohao squinted, then got up and walked over with his hands in his pockets.

The person who came stepped forward first and stretched out his hand to him, "Mo Shao, fortunately." ”

Jing Mohao didn't stretch out his hand, just quietly looked at him with his gaze and asked, "What do you call it?" ”

The person who came was not angry at his cold and arrogant attitude, but withdrew his hand, arched his fist towards Jing Mohao with both hands, and replied, "The Lord of the Contemptible Illusory Nether, Ouyang Weiyun." ”

The words are clear and the sound is in the ears.

Jing Mohao received his name, but he didn't have any reaction, and the Lord of the Phantom Underworld came over in person, which was quite interesting.

Then he glanced at the seat across from him, "Sit." ”

Ouyang Weiyun smiled back politely and stretched out his hand to him, "Please." ”

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